CHAPTER 88: CHAPTER 88: GODFERY SHAW, ARE YOU THREATENING ME?

Hailey Smith accidentally saw the Young Madam having a date with that Marsh Smith and quickly asked his brothers in the old district to help protect Emily Allen, while he secretly followed them.

Someone trying to steal our master’s corner, how could that be allowed!

He had to report this immediately. Hailey finally remembered that he hadn’t contacted the Imperial Garden for many days.

Earlier, when he pretended to rebel out, to make it believable, he threw away the equipment phones that the Imperial Garden provided.

Hailey quickly used his new phone to call his brother.

As soon as the call connected, Hailey heard a cold laugh.

Hailey instinctively shivered and said nervously, "Uh... brother, don’t be mad. I have something important to tell you."

Another cold laugh came from the other side, and Basil Smith threatened, "You better have something important enough, let me remind you, because you haven’t been reporting in time lately, the Young Master doesn’t know the current situation of the Young Madam, and he’s furious. Also, what’s this about Emma Lewis being the woman I like?"

Hailey shivered again, suddenly feeling that the recent food and drink with his brothers weren’t as enjoyable.

"Brother, listen to me. You know the Young Madam is especially smart. With all this happening lately, if I got caught contacting the Imperial Garden, the Young Madam could definitely guess the truth."

The coldness in Basil’s attitude slightly softened, "Indeed, so what urgent matter do you have now?"

Hailey quickly continued, "It’s like this, that pretentious Marsh Smith had a date with the Young Madam today. They went on a date! Had coffee, watched a movie, strolled down the street!"

"What did you say?" Basil’s voice became immediately serious on the other side.

"I’m telling the truth. I followed the Young Madam all day today secretly, brother. Do you think the Young Madam still has feelings for that Marsh Smith? What’s so great about that pretentious guy, he’s nowhere near our Young Master."

Basil understood the seriousness of the matter and didn’t have time to babble with Hailey, "Alright, I got it, I’m hanging up now."

"Brother, wait, I haven’t finished talking!"

"Then speak quickly."

Hailey continued with the main topic: "The Young Madam went to a jewelry company, I heard her call about applying for a design director position. Is the Young Madam short on money? How can the lady of our Imperial Garden be exploited by some other small company?"

Basil was silent for a moment, "Which company?"

"AH."

Without waiting for his brother’s reply, Hailey hung up the phone with a snap, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Hailey, feeling guilty for not contacting the Imperial Garden for so long, was too scared of his brother. After disclosing his information, he hung up quickly and even turned off his phone.

After hanging up on his brother, Hailey felt invincible once again.

He had no idea that on the other side, Basil’s face changed immediately upon hearing about AH.

With the call cut off, Basil quickly dialed Hailey’s number again, only to find it turned off.

Basil, with his forehead’s veins throbbing in anger, hurried off to find the Young Master.

Two minutes later, Basil followed the Young Master as they quickly left the Imperial Garden for AH Company.

At this time, Hailey was eating a street-bought crepe.

Just as he was about to take a bite, he saw his Young Master and big brother appearing with gloomy expressions.

Hailey was so scared that he almost choked on the crepe. After managing to cough a few times and swallowing that big mouthful, he looked over at his brother asking why the Young Master was here.

Basil gave Hailey a ’you’re doomed’ look.

Hailey suddenly felt that the crepe in his hand didn’t taste good anymore, and immediately wanted to catch up.

Basil coldly said, "Get lost, don’t let the Young Madam find out it was you who reported this."

Hailey walked away pitifully, thinking he hadn’t done anything wrong!

Godfery Shaw walked into AH, heading straight for the elevator area without a word.

The security tried to stop him, but the receptionist quietly held them back, whispering, "This is Young Master Godfery Shaw of the Shaw family, do you dare to stop him? Are you tired of living?"

The guard recalled how their boss once tried for a week to meet Young Master Shaw without success and decisively stepped back.

An important figure like that, he dared not block.

Godfery Shaw went straight to Boss Walker’s office.

With his imposing presence along the way, everyone took it as if upper management was inspecting, and no one dared to stop him.

The office was empty. Basil grabbed a nearby secretary and asked, "Where’s your Boss Walker?"

The secretary, frightened by the cold air between the two men, quickly said, "Boss Walker is with a guest in the meeting room."

Godfery Shaw quickly went over and directly opened the room door.

Inside the meeting room, Boss Walker was greedily grabbing Amelia Wright’s hand, yelling without looking back, "Who let you in, get out!"

Feeling the murderous aura from his Young Master, Basil knew things were bad. He grabbed a pen from the table and stabbed it into Boss Walker’s leg.

Boss Walker screamed in pain, finally letting go of Amelia’s hand and turning around.

Basil coldly said, "No one can touch someone from the Shaw family, whether they are associated with the Shaws or not."

Boss Walker, in pain and just about to call for security, heard the words ’Shaw family,’ and finally saw the faces clearly, his voice to call for help became stuck.

Sweating profusely, he stammered out, "Young... Young Master Shaw!"

Seeing Godfery Shaw, Amelia immediately remembered the day he slashed at her face with a blade. Her gaze turned colder as the hand that was about to remove her hairpin stopped.

Nowadays, she liked updos not because it felt more elegant, but because the sharp hairpins could always serve as weapons.

If Godfery Shaw hadn’t come, this Boss Walker would likely have ended up screaming too.

Godfery Shaw, with a dark face, pulled Amelia up without saying a word and headed towards the bathroom.

The bathroom door was kicked open with a bang.

Amelia struggled, "Let go, Godfery Shaw, what are you doing?"

Godfery held Amelia’s hand and washed it, as if trying to remove Boss Walker’s scent from her hand.

Amelia forcefully shook off Godfery’s hand, water splashing onto both of them.

Amelia’s voice was seductive, "What is this, Young Master Shaw thinks I’m dirty? But what does my being dirty or not have to do with Young Master Shaw?"

Recalling his position, Godfery’s actions momentarily froze.

He restrained his emotions with effort, and said with enforced calm, "Of course it’s relevant. If something happens to Miss Wright, it would affect my company’s reputation."

Hearing the unfamiliar address ’Miss Wright,’ Amelia’s heart paused.

On her face, she remained indifferent, "What do you mean by this, Young Master Shaw? Haven’t we already announced our divorce? How could I affect you, or do you now have time to finalize the divorce with me?"

Godfery Shaw did not touch on the topic of divorce.

"You bought 30% of the Wright family shares, you signed a custom jewelry deal with Fiona Morgan, who specified you in charge of this jewelry set, yet you leave behind this mess, and you ask me what I mean?"

"I understand, I’ll contact Fiona Morgan and explain it to her."

Godfery Shaw asserted, "No need to explain, you are to handle this order."

Amelia refused, "I’m not involved, this order can earn you quite a bit, don’t make it sound as if I’m indebted to you."

"Heh, do you think I’m short of money?" Godfery’s deep gaze met Amelia’s eyes, "If you don’t take over this mess, I’ll hand over those 30% Wright family shares."

"Godfery Shaw! You’re threatening me..."